Chapter 1069: The Old Saint’s Contribution Will Last Forever!

"Don't worry, I won't let you die!"

Looking at the grinning Jiu Qianjue, Ye Wushuang said with an indifferent expression: "No matter how much pain you gave them before, I will let you taste a thousand times the pain!"

The faint words, with a kind of cruelty, made Jiu Qianjue's smile stop suddenly and freeze!

"There is a kind of pain that makes life worse than death. Maybe you should experience it!"

Ye Wushuang continued.

"Little beast, if you dare, kill me. The old Holy Master will come out soon. Even if you kill me, you won't survive. I will wait for you!"

Jiu Qianjue smiled bitterly, showing no fear at all. At most, his soul would fly away. What should he be afraid of!

"I said I won't kill you. There is a kind of punishment in the eternal true world, which is called lighting a sky lantern. I think you should know that that is more suitable for you!"

Ye Wushuang shook his head and took out a green lamp. The green flame is eternal and will last forever!

Light the sky lanterns!

Upon hearing these three words, everyone's bodies trembled suddenly, and their faces instantly turned pale!

"Light a sky lantern and burn the soul with supreme flames. The flame will never go out, and the soul will never die. You will have to endure the pain of burning souls and burning hearts forever. This is more terrifying than life and death!"

Looking at the green lantern in Ye Wu's hands, all the elders and disciples seemed to have thought of something, with fear and fear in their eyes!

"No, Ye Wushuang, give me a good time, please!"

Jiu Qianjue also heard that this kind of punishment is a taboo technique and a taboo punishment. It is a manifestation of life being worse than death and is feared by all cultivators!

"You little beast, how dare you touch my son!"

Jiu Changkong also got up from the ground, his expression was very ferocious!

Ye Wushuang's expression was still cold, his eyes flashed with indifference, as if he didn't hear Jiu Qianjue's begging for mercy, and ancient languages ​​​​spoke out of the corner of his mouth!

This is the forbidden technique of lighting a sky lantern. He got it a long time ago when he entered the eternal true world. He always thought that he would not be able to use this kind of dehumanizing thing!

However, Jiu Qianjue's cruelty has violated his bottom line, and he has to repay it a thousand times, and I believe this punishment is the best!

As Ye Wushuang revealed his spell, the green flames quickly surged, wildly devouring Jiu Qianjue's soul!

Ahhhh...

Jiu Qianjue's shrill scream was so cruel that it made people's hair stand on end and frightened to the extreme.

Ye Wushuang is too scary and cruel!

"Qianjue, you little beast, stop it, stop it!"

Jiu Changkong's eyes were filled with blood and he rushed towards Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang pointed his finger, and the Emperor's finger struck out. The light of Emperor's destruction penetrated Jiu Changkong's body, and his body hit the ground heavily!

"Boom!"

At the same time, deep in the Holy Land of Divine Dreams, beams of divine light soared into the sky!

Boom!

A white-haired figure stepped out from the depths, the divine light flickered, and the aura of destiny was terrifying, even more terrifying than the Holy Lord Tianwu!

He crossed over in one step and appeared in front of the Elder's Hall.

"It's the old Holy Master!"

"The old Holy Lord is out of seclusion!"

Looking at the sudden appearance, all the elders and disciples of Shenmeng Holy Land were ecstatic and almost shed tears!

"Ah, ah, Ye Wushuang, you can't survive either!"

The old Holy Lord who appeared in despair, Jiu Qian, screamed with a kind of hatred that reached the sky!

"Holy Lord, this beast Ye Wushuang is crazy, he is killing innocent people indiscriminately!"

"Please, the Holy Lord, bring justice to us and kill this beast!"

"Holy Lord, Ye Wushuang killed the elder disciples of Shenmeng Holy Land. He deserves death. Please kill this beast for the Holy Land!"

…

Seeing the old Holy Lord appear, shouts and pleas rang out, one after another wanting to kill Ye Wushuang!

The old Holy Lord, the most powerful man in the Holy Land of Dreams, the powerful man destined by destiny, is enough to kill ten Ye Wushuang!

As long as the old Holy Lord is here, Ye Wushuang will definitely die!

Regarding Ye Wushuang, they were filled with fear and fear in their hearts, and they hoped that the old Holy Lord would kill Ye Wushuang!

"Holy Lord, please save my son and kill that beast Ye Wushuang. He has no humanity and kills innocent people indiscriminately. He deserves death!"

Jiu Changkong also knelt on the ground and kowtowed hurriedly!

"I have only been in seclusion for a long time, and the Holy Land has become such a mess!"

The old Holy Lord looked at the messy Divine Dream Holy Land, sighed, and then looked at Ye Wushuang!

Ye Wushuang did not look at the old Holy Lord, but silently recited the incantation, and the green flames swallowed up Jiu Qianjue's soul!

Ahhhh...

The shrill screams kept coming one after another, and Jiu Qianjue's spirit was constantly twisting in pain!

"Little beast, I will cut you into pieces with a thousand knives, a thousand knives!"

When Jiu Changkong saw this, he roared!

Ye Wushuang didn't care, turned his head indifferently, looked at the old Holy Lord, and said: "Gong Qianqiu, you finally came out!"

The words were very calm, as if he had met an acquaintance!

"You rarely get angry!" Old Saint Lord Gong Qianqiu responded calmly!

"It used to be, but it's different now!" Ye Wushuang responded.

"It seems that except for your appearance, everything else seems to have changed a lot." Gong Qianqiu suddenly smiled.

"You are old!" Ye Wushuang also laughed!

But the elders and disciples below became confused, and Jiu Changkong's expression also changed!

They seemed to have heard wrongly. Their old Holy Master was not angry at all. Instead, he reminisced with Ye Wushuang, like acquaintances whom he had not seen for a long time!

what happened?

Why didn't the old Holy Master kill Ye Wushuang?

Everyone was full of doubts. Things did not develop in the way they thought. Instead, they were unbelievable!

Ye Wushuang said, "I killed a bunch of termites for you. Do you have any objections?"

Hearing this, Gong Qianqiu glanced down and smiled bitterly.

"Holy Lord, Ye Wushuang is a murderer. He has killed many people in the Holy Land. The four candidates for the Holy Sons were all wiped out by him. Please avenge the dead!"

Jiu Changkong stared at Ye Wushuang with resentment and said to Gong Qianqiu.

"Hey!"

Gong Qianqiu sighed, pointed his finger, and a beam of divine light burst out, piercing Jiu Changkong's body. The whole body exploded, which scared everyone else!

"It is indeed a disaster to keep it!"

Gong Qianqiu sighed, turned his head and said to the elders and disciples, "Let's stop today's matter. You all go back first!"

Stop...?

The four candidates for the Holy Sons were killed by Ye Wushuang, and more than 20 elders were slaughtered. Just stop?

What is the old Holy Lord thinking?

Everyone in the entire Shenmeng Holy Land was stunned, and was extremely surprised!

However, seeing the Holy Lord speak, they also looked at Ye Wushuang and turned away!

Then, Gong Qianqiu looked at Ye Wushuang, glanced at the green lamp, shook his head, and knew Ye Wushuang's character, so he didn't say much?

"Let's talk inside!" Gong Qianqiu said.

"Did Shen Gongbao come to see you before?" Ye Wushuang followed him and asked.

"He came to see you, but he left again and asked me to pay attention to some people. I heard that they are your friends." Gong Qianqiu asked.

Ye Wushuang nodded, looked at Gong Qianqiu, and smiled: "You have aged a lot!"

"One hundred thousand years, how many hundred thousand years does a person have? To be honest, I should have followed you and left. Maybe it would be different. I could still have the opportunity to compete and set foot on the road to enlightenment."

Gong Qianqiu sighed slowly, his eyes were vicissitudes, "If I don't break through, I won't live for a few years. My blood will be exhausted, the trace of longevity will be wiped out, the life palace will be broken, and the true life will not exist. I am really old!"

Longevity realm, a life span of more than 100,000 years!

The fate realm can live nearly 50,000 years longer. After breaking through the fate realm, Gong Qianqiu could have lived 200,000 years, but he spent all his efforts and energy on the sacred land of Shenmeng, which greatly reduced his life span.

If it weren't for some anti-heavenly longevity medicines, he would have turned into a pile of yellow earth!

"Tell me about your leaving the eternal true world." Gong Qianqiu said lightly.

"Okay!" Ye Wushuang responded.

…

The two gradually walked towards the Holy Land of Divine Dreams. One was old, the other was young. The two people, who were originally very different in age, talked and laughed like old friends!

In the distance, countless people who had not left looked at them, and they all felt a trance!

Ye Wushuang killed people in the Holy Land of Divine Dreams, but the old Saint Lord did not blame him at all. Instead, they had a good chat. What exactly is Ye Wushuang? They were curious!